A Diamond in the Dirt…. Verse 1: The day I was born I was scorn…raised with children of the corn…gave me a crown of thorns… Power in my palms…a nigga quoting psalms 23 tatted on my arm… a heart of Gold but my feelings numb… Flowers don’t grow in the slums…I’ve came and overcome It’s not where ya live nigga it’s where ya from… The dungeon is my home…the streets is my throne… And I’m goin run it…nigga til I’m dead and gone…carved that in my stone… Hook: I’m a diamond in the dirt… Nigga I had to bleed for my worth… All my contributions is in the earth… Crown the underground king for his work… Verse 2: I pray my soul to keep…I sold my soul to the streets…they say what you sow nigga you reap…nigga I reap… I sleep in the belly of the beast…unleash whatever lies underneath…nigga be all you can be… Keep the 9 loaded under my seat…10 keys in the caprice…my plugs dripping but you’ll never find a leak… A nigga came from nothing with Bags of dirty money… A nigga dugged holes whenever the streets was flooded… Dugged graves for niggas who couldn’t be trusted…. Even when I was down on my dick niggas still couldn’t touch me… I got guns they loaded boy… I’m a Florida boy… Quick to burn a quarter boy…Respect my soldier boy… I came from the bottom now I’m poppin bottles…toppin dollars…choppin pineapples with my pina colada Choppaz ready for drama…the new Obama I’m bigger than Harlem…got 99 problems and I can solve ‘em…